One month passed quickly.

The battle for Zaun’s strongest position has officially begun...

The entire Dragon Island was crowded with people, and countless 'lucky people' who had grabbed tickets sat excitedly in the seats in the stands, staring intently at the renovated martial arts stage.

"Hello ladies and gentlemen! I am Chris Lemon, a returnee who has just returned from studying abroad. I have the honor to host this perfect competition for you today!"

A man with a golden wig on his head, a standard kimono of Zu Anguo, and imported leather shoes on his feet, symbolizing his status of studying abroad. Of course, this is not important. The most important thing is the golden hair on his head.

The golden wig shines like a layer of gold.

"First of all, please all stand up. I would like to invite our Emperor of Zuan, the undefeated legend, His Majesty Kaido, the strongest creature on land, sea, and air!"

Lemon kept looking at the reminder card in his hand while preaching vividly.

As Lemon's words fell, a terrifying creature wearing a gorgeous dress, nearly nine meters tall and strong, walked out of the quiet player channel. It was Kaido who had returned to Zaun!

"Your Majesty Kaido, we love you!"

"Your Majesty Kaido, I want to give birth to a monkey for you~"

The audience in Zaun, some crazy fans of Kaido, shouted loudly to Kaido to express their respect for Kaido.

"Idiot! Your Majesty Kaido is a dragon! How can you say he gave birth to a monkey? He should be a dragon cub!"

A fan with relatively broad knowledge nearby loudly corrected the man who had previously wanted to give birth to a monkey for Kaido.

"I don't care~ I just want to give birth to a monkey for His Majesty Kaido!"

The man who was three meters tall, broad-shouldered and round-waisted said coquettishly to the person who corrected his mistake, and gave the person who corrected his mistake a slap in the face.

"puff……"

In an instant, the entire stand turned into a murder scene.

"Um!"

"Very good! These audiences are very energetic!"

Kaido looked at the enthusiastic people in the audience and nodded slightly. As expected, the people of Zaun live a tough life.

"Dear citizens of Zuan! I am Kaido...your king!"

Step by step, Kaido stood on the high platform that belonged to the king. It was the best position to overlook the entire stand. Kaido stood on the stand with a microphone in his hand. He quietly watched the people sitting around the competition platform.

The audience said in a deep voice.

Following Kaido's speech, the entire arena fell silent, so quiet that everyone could hear clearly even the chirping of seagulls in the sky.

"..."

"Enjoy this game! This is a carnival that belongs to us, the people of Zaan!"

Kaido was silent for a while, and then shouted loudly to the people of Zuan.

"oh!!"

"Long live Kaido! Long live the tournament!"

Accompanied by endless sound waves, the Zaun Martial Arts Competition officially begins!

"We will have two games in the morning and afternoon. In the morning, there will be a large-scale selection competition of 64 to 32. These 64 people are all the masters among the masters who have gone through our layers of selection. The results after the selection competition,

You can look at the idea screen at the top of our competition field. Because the competition is played by multiple people, you can selectively watch the players you like. In the afternoon, we will have a 32-to-16 game, which is also played by multiple people."

"I hope that everyone can immerse themselves physically and mentally in our game today. You will experience the most perfect and passionate game. Audiences who did not get tickets to enter the stadium do not have to feel sorry. You can watch it through the TV at home

, watch the game live..."

"We are using the latest high-definition camera developed by Abet Co., Ltd. in the future country, which will definitely give you the most authentic and perfect live fighting scene!"

"Finally, let us thank our sponsor, BIGNEWS World News, and Mr. Big News Morgans for his strong support and sponsorship of this program..."

"Then finally, I wish you all a happy viewing~"

Lemon held the cue card in his hand and read it word for word, using his super powerful host skills, and he didn't pronounce a single word wrong.

"Roar!"

With the roar of the sky, and the masters who stepped onto their own competition stage one after another, they started an amazing battle.

Whether it was a coincidence or someone operating behind the scenes, Mihawk, Barrett, Yixiao, Jhin, Quinn, Yamato, Jinbei, Tom, Asura Doji, Abalo Pizarro and others did not touch each other.

Either he met a real fighter, or he met a powerful ronin samurai.

"Hey! Are you the foreign swordsman?"

"I heard that His Majesty Kaido decided to hold this tournament because of you, right?"

On the third competition stage, Mihawk and his opponent, a lower-ranking real warrior with a bamboo stick in his mouth.

"Indeed!"

Mihawk nodded lightly to the warrior standing opposite him. In Mihawk's opinion, these were not secrets that needed to be hidden. He admitted it very frankly.

"Hahaha……"

"I heard that you are a powerful swordsman...hehehe..."

"Don't be ridiculous, the strongest swordsmen in the world are all concentrated in Zu'an! Swordsmen outside of Zu'an cannot be called swordsmen at all!"

"Although I don't know where you are from and what methods you used to blind His Majesty Kaido, I want to tell you that I will personally defeat you in this game and expose your false appearance!"

Zhenda, who was holding a bamboo stick in his mouth, pulled out the samurai sword from his waist as he spoke.

"The quick sword crows! This is the name of this sword, and it is also the name of the sword that will defeat you!"

The real samurai holds his own katana in his hand, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"Black Sword Night! The strongest katana in the world!"

Mihawk was slightly touched when he heard the real swordsman reporting his sword name. That's right! This is how a real swordsman contest should be.

"are you ready?"

The referee, dressed in black, nodded slightly after listening to their words, and then asked them.

"My sword is thirsty and thirsty..."

The real warrior said excitedly.

"I can too……"

Mihawk frowned tightly as he listened to the words of a real warrior, and used all his energy. He had a hunch that his opponent would definitely not be simple.

"Then the game begins!"

The referee crossed his arms, then quickly lowered them, announcing the start of the game.

"Be careful! Take my final secret! Crow Feather!"

The real warrior shouted, and the black domineering force instantly covered the katana in his hand, just like the feathers of a crow.

"boom!"

However, the real response to the Samurai attack was a green flying slash that shot into the sky. "The winner is Mihawk!"

The victory or defeat was decided the moment Mihawk swung his sword...

"Too weak. Can you still call yourself a swordsman with such strength?"

"No! Although he is too weak to be looked at directly, his belief in wielding a sword without fear of life and death has indeed reached the level of a swordsman."
Chapter completed!